Fixing A Hole - Beatles



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I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in

And stops my mind from wandering

Where it will go



I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door

And kept my mind from wandering

Where it will go



And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong

I'm right

Where I belong I'm right

Where I belong



See the people standing there who disagre and never win

And wonder why they don't get in my door



I'm painting my room in a colourful way

And when my mind is wandering

There I will go



And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong

I'm right

Where I belong I'm right

Where I belong



Silly people run around, they worry me

And never ask me why they don't get past my door



I'm taking the time for a number of things

That weren't important yesterday

And I still go



Fixing a hole where the rain gets in

Stops my mind from wandering

Where it will go







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